"Mafu, have you washed my damn jeans yet?"
"I'm sorry, Soraru-san, I'll wash them right away!"
"Ugh. I told you to wash them hours ago! You know they take forever to get dry!"
Mafu rushed to Soraru's room, after another argument they had. Once he found it, he took it downstairs with him into the washing cellar. He lived in a big house together with his friends Amatsuki, Sakata, Urata and his boyfriend, Soraru. They had publicly been a couple for a year and a half, though recently they got into a lot of arguments. Soraru was usually the one to start them, and Mafu turned out the be the one who lost them. Mafu would only have to stand up for himself, but he didn't want his seemingly perfect relationship to crumble and break apart. In addition to that, Soraru could become very scary when he's angry.
He put the pair of jeans into the washing machine, when he noticed that it must've gotten stuck to something. He pulled it back out and saw a huge hole ripped in the left leg of the jeans.
"Oh fuck... Oh FUCK!", he screamed quietly, yet forcefully, "What do I do now?! He's gonna kill me!!"
In the next moment he heard the door behind him opening. He squeezed the jeans tighly onto his chest, hoping that whoever just entered the room, wasn't Soraru.
"Hey there! Uh, did you see my wrist watch around here somewhere?"
Mafu let out a sigh in relief. It was Amatsuki who just asked that.
"Uhh, no, I don't think so. I'll let you know if I do though!"
Amatsuki took a few steps closer towards the Albino.
"...Are you alright?", he asked.
"Huh? Y- yeah. Just doing laundry."
"Isn't that... Soraru's?" The older pointed at the pair of jeans in the other's hands.
"Uh, yeah..."
"Why can't he... Wash it himself?"
"I- It's fine! I offered him to wash it for him."
Of course he did not. Soraru had been exploiting his benevolence a lot lately. Amatsuki noticed that quite often.
"Hm, okay. Anyway, if you see my watch, I'd be super glad if you told me - Thankies!~"
He went out of the room. His cheerful and bubbly character always made Mafu feel a little better.
Until reality kicked back in.
"Fuck, the jeans. What do I do?!"
He'd normally not talk to himself, but when he's frustrated or panicking it tends to happen a lot.
He searched the room for any kind of objects, like needles, or a thread, unknowing that the other was still standing right outside the room. He thought about if he should go back in and confront him, but decided to leave it there and go back upstairs.
(End Part 1)
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Hey, y'all!
Hanya here!
This is a little different from the stories I posted so far, because it's based on a different ship!
Mafumafu x Amatsuki!
Don't worry though, Soramafu is still my absolute O.T.P. and I will still mostly post stories about them!
Thanks for reading!
~ Hanya <3
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FanfictionSoraru and Mafumafu had been a couple for quite some time already, but recently things have gotten a little rough between them. Will Mafu find his way out? Will he gather the courage to change his life for the better? Will he turn the page to discov...
